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She points to him And says he was the one My heart hinders And my mind goes numb For weeks I told her of my pain The way my heart fluttered At the mention of his name Now this news comes to late For my heart has taken another shape- This shape is her But she'd already hooked And even if she wasn't She's not the kind to give me A second look
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 1:19 PM UTC
Cloudy Heart
She points to him And says he was the one My heart hinders And my mind goes numb For weeks I told her of my pain The way my heart fluttered At the mention of his name Now this news comes to late For my heart has taken another shape- This shape is her But she'd already hooked And even if she wasn't She's not the kind to give me A second look
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 1:19 PM UTC
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